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Chapter 44: You are not the bond destined for me
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Jeremy didn’t wait for the stares or the whispers. He tightened his grip around Seraphina, lifting her as though she weighed nothing. Her head lolled against his shoulder, her skin hot and damp, her breaths ragged with the strain of the fire coursing through her body.“Move,” he growled at the villagers crowding the field. The sharpness in his voice made even the boldest step back.Blaire pressed close at his side, her hand on her dagger, her eyes darting across the gathering. Too many men lingered, their nostrils flaring as her sister-in-law’s scent spilled thick in the air. It was primal, undeniable, a call none of them should answer—but instinct didn’t care for rules.One man, bolder than the rest, took a step forward. “She’s—” His voice was rough, hungry. “She’s in heat.”Jeremy’s snarl ripped through the meadow, raw and dangerous. His eyes glowed with the golden flare of his wolf, and the sound alone sent the man stumbling back. “Touch her, and you die.”Blaire shoved the bow int
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“Here—massage that place better,” Seraphina ordered, her voice a velvet blade as she stretched across the vast bed, her pale skin gleaming in the sunlight.“Yes, my princess,” Zara murmured, bowing low before pouring more marigold oil into her trembling palms. She worked it into Seraphina’s tense shoulders with practiced care.Every stroke sent a lance of pain through Zara’s own body. Her swollen feet throbbed from standing too long, her spine screamed as she bent over, and yet she gritted her teeth. She dared not falter. Complaints meant punishment—and she had learned that lesson the hard way.Her mind reeled back to that cursed day.She had only sighed—just once—when the princess had ordered her to brush her heavy, silken hair. Instead of compassion, Seraphina had summoned the guards. Bound and strung up in an X, Zara had tasted cruelty she thought no woman—no sister—was capable of. Sixteen lashes had rained upon her bulging stomach, each crack of leather a promise of death. Blood h
The Wolfless Luna Chapter 44: You are not the bond destined for me
Nicolas stirred in the vast expanse of his chamber, his body sinking deeper into the softness of his king-sized bed. His lashes remained shut, his breathing steady, until the warmth beneath his fingertips stirred something in him. His hand brushed against silken hair, smooth as midnight strands beneath the moonlight.“Seraphina?” he murmured, half caught in a dream. His voice was low, rough with sleep, as his fingers absently stroked each strand with reverence. He smiled faintly, trailing his hand further, tracing the delicate curves of what he thought was her.Mira melted into his touch, wrapping her arms around his broad frame, relishing the intimacy as though it were hers to claim. His gentle strokes set her skin alight, though she knew his caress was never meant for her.But something unsettled Nicolas. His instincts stirred, restless. There was no sweet fragrance of nectar and citrus—the unique scent that always clung to Seraphina, his true weakness. Instead, the air carried noth
The Wolfless Luna Chapter 43: Now Peasant
Mira had her way with Nicolas right there in the banquet hall—brazen, unashamed, and before the very eyes of their guests, who were themselves lost in carnal indulgence. The air reeked of lust and wine, thick with the mingled scents of sweat, musk, and desire. Noble wolves writhed with their bonded mates, bodies tangling in a fevered display, while the mateless surrendered themselves to whichever hands they found pleasing.With a daring glint in her eyes, Mira drew up the skirts of her gown, her breath hitching as she straddled Nicolas’s lap. He sat slumped in his great chair, the crown of authority still upon his head though he was more asleep than awake—drugged into this helpless state. His chest rose and fell in deep, slow breaths, but beneath his robes, the hard line of his arousal strained against the fabric, thick and urgent.She hooked her thumbs into the band of her undergarments and tugged them down, baring herself to the dim torchlight. Sliding forward, she positioned her he
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“Ouch!” A sharp cry tore from Mira’s lips as she crashed to the floor.Nicolas turned, sparing her a glance. His face softened instantly, guilt flickering in his eyes. He had not meant to push her away with such force, yet his wolf could not bear her touch.She remained where she had fallen, hands splayed behind her for balance, crimson gown pooling around her like a spill of blood upon marble. Her lips parted slightly, breath shallow, eyes wide with disbelief.The rejection stung—not just from the fall, but because she had never been cast aside before. Not like this. Not so violently.He touched me as though I were filth.Mira rose slowly, her movements measured though fury trembled beneath the surface. Her pride smouldered, yet she forced a smile—sweet, poisonous. She smoothed the front of her gown, lifted her chin, and shaped her voice into the tone of a woman still pulling the strings.“I’m sorry,” Nicolas murmured, reaching for her shoulders. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”“It’s al
The Wolfless Luna Chapter 41: The Bond
“Come here, Indra. What do you think I should do?” Mira’s voice was soft as velvet but carried the weight of a command. She stood tall before her most trusted maid, her gown sweeping the floor like spilled ink.Indra obeyed, her steps measured, her hands clasped neatly behind her back. She had just listened to her queen confess two things — that she carried a child, and that she intended to lay the blame, or rather the honor, upon Nicolas.Since helping Mira dispose of Seraphina, Indra had ascended quickly to a place of dangerous privilege. Now she was head of the royal maids — and Mira’s shadow in every dark scheme.But power came with peril. Indra bit her lip, weighing her answer. The truth — that Mira’s plan was wrong, treacherous — would only stoke her mistress’s wrath. Mira had no patience for honesty that did not flatter her. A queen such as she preferred lies that soothed over truths that stung.Finally, Indra spoke, her tone carefully crafted. “I think… you should sedate the k
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